How could Mo Jingshan be so kind as to help the village against the night wind, and pay a price for the Mo family?

He was just putting on a show in front of Mo Hongyi. His purpose was to be able to stay in the old residence of the Mo family in broad daylight.

Mo Xu pondered for a moment and confirmed that there were no more candidates. There was no other way, so he could only agree.

An shallowly led the way out, while Lin Xiaoxiang was standing guard at the entrance, feeling depressed. She could hear all the quarrelling that was going on inside.

When she saw An Qian appear, she quickly caught up to him. Blocking the other party's path, he sneered, "Yo, isn't this the Mo family's second young mistress? What, you got kicked out too? It looks like your position in the Mo family is only mediocre! "Hahaha …"

"Miss Lin, please step aside." Second Young Madam's heart is filled with grief and grief. The Old Master ordered me to bring her back to rest. " Zhang You Long maintained a tone that was neither servile nor overbearing.

"Too much grief? "Pfft!" "Humph!" Lin Xiaoxiang spat at An Qian. In my opinion, without the help of Mo Eversnow, An Shuang should be the abandoned son of the Mo family. Haha, An Qian, you have such a day. Aren't you pretty hasty, huh? "

Her eyes were like poison, staring at her viciously.

"Yes." Zhang You Long was protecting An Qian's shallow body. His attitude was extremely cold as he said these words.

Lin Xiaoxiang was also lazy to say something to Mo Jingshan. Once Mo Jingshan gained control of the Mo family, there would be plenty of opportunities to slowly torture her. He coldly looked at the figure that had just left … Just wait and see.

As soon as they entered the spruce garden, Mother Rong came up to them.

An Qian lowered her gaze and looked outside the French window. He said lightly, "Pull down the curtains."

"Hey, okay." Mother Rong nodded and did as she was told.

"Uncle Zhang." Once the curtains were drawn, An Qian turned around and called out to the others.

"Second Young Mistress, you rest first." I have to go back and take care of the old man. " Zhang Youlong did not show any emotion on his face, but his tone was very respectful.

"Did I miss anything just now?"

"No, second young mistress, your acting is so similar that even I almost believed you."

"That's good." Only then did An Qian relax.

Grandfather Qin Feng had thought of this plan, and according to him, it seemed that he had already discussed it with Mo Eversnow. And before he left City G.

Once again, he was deeply impressed by that man's brain.

Everything was exactly as he had expected. The moment he left City G, Guan Batian sent someone to kill him. In order to make everyone believe him, he chose 'Fake death'.

However, the only thing that caused An Shuang to feel uneasy was why Ye Han did not personally contact her.

So far, they had not made a single phone call, not even a single message. And every time he made a shallow call, it was always not in the service area.

Ever since Mo Yeyue passed away, the people who swore to follow her became small. It was as if they had disappeared on all the stages in G city.

If Ji Chuyang didn't come out, then neither would I. He lived a life that was devoid of worldly affairs.

Xiao Jingyi also disappeared without a trace and was rarely seen by the public.

Mo Xiaomin's arrival surprised An Xiashuang. However, most of them were feeling gratified and happy.

"I thought you really forgot about me." An shallowly held her hand as the two of them walked indoors.

After a few months, the two of them had grown up together. He no longer liked to play and play without regard for his own image, as he used to do in the past.

Mo Xiaomin had also been abroad for several months. I met a lot of interesting people and experienced a lot of interesting things. Of course, people also became more emotional and beautiful than before.

"Qian Chao, what are your plans after this?" Mo Xiaoming took a glance at her slightly closed abdomen. Her eyes were filled with pity and pity.

She was the only one in this circle who didn't know that Mo Yeyue was faking her death. At first, she wanted to tell her more, but the more she knew, the worse it would be.

He might as well keep it to himself.

She smiled and gently caressed her belly as she said, "Right now, I only want to give birth to a healthy child. This way, Ye Han's life will be able to continue on."

Mo Xiaoming's heart was inexplicably stifled. However, she couldn't say a word.

An Qian held her hand, "Right now, you are the only good friend I have." You can't leave without saying goodbye, or else … I feel so lonely. "

"Of course not. Besides, didn't we already say that no matter who has a child first, they have to acknowledge that person as their godmother? "

The two good friends smiled at each other.

"That's right, Little Min, what plans do you have for the upcoming battle?" Ann asked.

Mo Xiao Min thought for a moment and said, "Jing Yi wants me to go back with him."

An Xiashang already knew that Xiao Jingyi and Mo Xiaomin had fallen in love with each other. Only, he hadn't thought that Xiao Jingyi would be so busy, but the two of them had developed quite quickly.

An Qian was genuinely happy for their relationship, so she asked, "Then what do you think?"

"I... How should I put it? After this trip, I felt that love might not be a part of life. I have more things to try and feel. "

Mo Xiaoming was indeed different from before. Not only had she matured, but her emotions had also become much more intellectual.

An Qian said, "Jing Yi is a good man. You can try to forgive his past. Perhaps one day you will find that love may not be a part of life, but it is also an indispensable part. "

Mo Xiaoming smiled, "I know." So this time, I persuaded myself to go back with him. As for me, let's just take it as a trip out again. "

Ji Chuyang's residence.

The extraordinary male owner of the handsome department was resting leisurely on the balcony of the roof. He was enjoying the flowers blooming in the warm spring sun, as well as the fragrant flower wine.

The servant walked over, bowed respectfully, and said, "Mister Ji, that young lady is here again."

"…" The cup in Ji Chu Yang's hands almost fell to the floor.

He then put the wine cup aside and went to the entrance and looked down the stairs. Sure enough, on the garden steps below, a young girl dressed as a little girl sat there with a backpack on her shoulders and short hair that fell to her ears. In her hand, there was still a box.

Are all the people from the Mo family so nervous?

That girl, Mo Yeyue, was only eighteen years old, but her way of doing things was so bold and unrestrained?